213 Night Talk

Although the flame mercenary regiment successfully drove away the mad lion, the atmosphere was still tense and depressing, because a few days later, one of their brothers would get into the cage of life and death to fight with the angry senior fighter, and finally only one person could come out!

"The cage of life and death is not big, only 15 meters long and wide, so your space for movement will be very small..." Bailos said worriedly, "The mad lion will use his long-handled axe. If you let him turn away, you will have almost no way to escape!"

"15 meters of space is enough for me!" The ghost said confidently.

"What weapon do you use? Do you still use a hammer to deal with the lion? I can responsibly say that you can't beat the mad lion with a hammer. His axe is very fierce, especially this guy also has a crazy trick. The axe is like a toothpick for him, and it can make a whining sound!"

"I will use my Ranger sword, which is enough!" The ghost's answer is still confident.

"Well, there are no rules when you enter the cage. Remember, only one person can come out between you!" Bailos paused for a moment and continued, "I hope it's you!"

"The madness of the lion is only three or four minutes. As long as you survive these minutes, you may easily kill him! So you have to force him to go crazy as soon as you get in, and then survive those few minutes! Ghost, I will bet all your bonuses on you this time, so you'd better come out alive. I don't want Gern and Moser to see your jar when they come back!"

"Okay, I remember!" The ghost smiled and said, "You are ready to count the money... Ha ha, if it weren't for the wild lion, why would I beat the troll half dead..."

Bailos looked at the ghost's bad smile and didn't say anything for a long time. It was too late to hide from the crazy lion, but the ghost took the initiative to provoke him. Such courage made Bailos have nothing to say. He nodded with a straight face and did not smile at all. The odds of this time in the arena are Ghost 6 and Crazy Lion 3, which is very clear. It shows that the arena is not optimistic that the ghost can come out alive.

"Oh, by the way, commander, I want to see the life and death cage first."

Berlos nodded and said, "I will arrange this matter as soon as possible. Your fight is scheduled for five days later, so you'd better stop running around these days and think about countermeasures... I will arrange for them to go to another room to sleep first, and no one will disturb you these days."

The Flame Mercenary Corps did not disturb the ghost, but other fighters had something to say to the ghost.

In the afternoon, the boulder shook into the ghost's room.

"That wild lion is very powerful, so you have to be careful." The boulder will not express his feelings too much, but his worries are still very obvious.

"I will be careful, hehe, in fact, I'm looking forward to this game!" The ghost smiled and looked indifferent.

"This is not a game!" Boulder said solemnly, "You should know that entering that cage is not a game, but a life-and-death battle!" It's you! That cage will only let one person out! I heard that the troll is completely useless, so the lion will definitely not let you go! Be careful!"

"Well, thank you." Agui nodded solemnly and sincerely thanked the big man for being the first to come.

Boulder nodded and left. He had a deal with the ghost, so he still had some expectations for the ghost, so he didn't say much to avoid annoying the ghost.

The second one is actually a tiger, which makes the ghost somewhat surprised.

"That troll was ruined by you. His ears are deaf, and he can't even cure the sacrifice, and his whole body is stupid. I heard that he is always sweating coldly now, like a woman." The tiger smiled and continued, "The madman must kill you this time, so you must always be careful when you step into that cage. If the mad lion doesn't choke, you won't win!"

"Okay, I remember, thank you." The ghost replied with a smile.

"Well, good, you're not nervous at all, like a warrior!" The tiger smiled and walked out, "I'll buy all the money for you to win, hehe, I hope to make a profit from you..."

A Gui shook his head with a smile: "This guy is quite interesting..."

After dark, the black wolf actually stepped into the station of the Flame Fighter Regiment by the moonlight.

"Go, find a place with moonlight, and I'll buy you a drink!" The black wolf stood at the door and said to the ghost with a straight face. He gently raised the wine jar in his hand as an invitation.

"Good! Go to the roof, it's brighter!" After saying that, the ghost picked up the wooden crystal core and went out.

The moonlight outside the house is like water. The ghost and the black wolf sat face to face on the roof and watched the moon drink. This wine was brought by the black wolf and tasted spicy.

"That mad lion is very powerful. I have seen his game and think I am not his opponent!" After saying that, the black wolf held the wine jar and drank a few times, and then handed the wine jar to the ghost.

"Many people say that he is awesome, so I'm more looking forward to fighting with him." Agui picked up the wine jar, took a big sip and handed it over.

"So you deliberately abandoned the troll and led him to do it with you..." The black wolf smiled, as if he had seen something funny.

Agui also laughed and said, "If you dare to lead him out, I'm not afraid of him. Ha ha, do you have money? Hurry up and vote for me. I heard that my odds are very high this time..."

"Hey, it seems that my wine is wasted," the black wolf held the wine jar and smiled bitterly, "I thought you would be very nervous, but I didn't expect you to be more relaxed than anyone else. I will definitely go to see how you killed the crazy lion..."

"Come on, try this..." The ghost said and handed over a jar of grassland spirits.

The black wolf took a sip and shouted. The wine was hot and spicy for his appetite. This guy simply pushed his jar of wine in front of the ghost and drank it with the grassland liquor in his arms...

When the moon slanted to the west, the black wolf stood up: "I also drank wine. I should go. I hope there is still a chance to drink such a good wine again. Oh, by the way, there is something to remind you that the madness of the wild lion is not as simple as he did, four minutes? Ha ha...he hasn't reached the limit yet..."

"Why do you want to help me?" The ghost held the wine jar and looked at the black wolf with a smile.

"Can I help you? Hahaha, don't tease..." The black wolf smiled happily: "You are the guy who broke my golden body. I hope you don't die too early so that I can have a chance to revenge..."

In the moonlight, the arrogant man in black, like a lonely walking wild wolf, staggered to the edge of the room and jumped and disappeared as if melted into the night...

"Uh~" The ghost burped comfortably and lay on his face on the roof looking at a round of silver plate in the sky. He took out Aru's silver statue from the wood crystal core.

"Alu, I'm going to participate in a life-and-death fight in a few days, ha, it's the kind of game that must kill the other party to win..."

"Well, this is very normal. There are not as many rules as you. In the demon world, it is too common to fight to fight to the death. As long as you can kill the other party, it is not too much..." Alu was born in the demon world. Although he is not very warlike, he has long regarded fighting as a heavenly classic. Things of righteousness.

"Ha ha, you little girl is also very hard-hearted..." The ghost laughed.

PS: It's the weekend. There is a chapter at 1 p.m. and 8 p.m. Please enjoy it.